When we got Munchkin up this morning, he was full of juice!
Which reminds me... The other day I asked Munchkin if he had drunk some "wiggle juice." He said, "Yes," so Scott asked him where he got the juice.
Munchkin replied, "From a moose!"
But back to my story... When we told Munchkin that it was Sunday morning, he very astutely noticed a problem. It was cloudy. How could it be "sun" day if it was cloudy?
Then, he observed, "The big hand is up! It’s time to get up! And play in the living room! And get into trouble!"
And then she pecked my foot
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